The tinkle of wind chimes announcing the return of our fairy guests made us both look up. Our chance to be alone was going to be shorter than either of us had hoped. I sighed and brushed an errant dragon scale from Eadric’s tunic. “Someday when we have lots of time, remind me to tell…
It was pure synchronicity to spend a week on the forgotten spice islands. After landing in Ambon, I put little effort into planning; I just went with the flow, and everything unfolded perfectly. This is how I ended up on Banda Neira. Wait, where? I guess not many of you know what it is, where…
Leaving Raja Ampat gave me some headaches and struggles because my original plans didn’t want to flow. I let the Universe guide me, so I ended up in Maluku, with the entry point in Ambon. Ambon is a UNESCO city of music and is true to its name. You can hear music wherever you go;…